This is a song about "Hold up wate a miniute let me put some kush up in it"

Hold on,let me watch it

I'm on my own shit

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Put this music up on the web let it go spread fucking viral,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Hold this shit down, just to get me a come up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Sometimes i just feel like a motherfucking demon, i’m caged,

He grabbed hold of it and stood up in astonishment that he was saved